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Chapter 90: Break the Flowers (Part 2)

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There was no evidence of the existence of true qi in the eight extraordinary meridians. Xuan Feihua closed her eyes and sobbed in a low voice and used her mental method again, but the result was still the same.

She values ​​the inside and ignores the outside. After losing this body of internal strength, what is the difference between her and an ordinary woman?

The muscles all over my body were sore and painful, and my crotch was swollen and painful. Even though the thing was gone, there was still a strange feeling that seemed to be poked by something.

She turned her body sideways and lay on the wet table. Not only was her injured right arm unable to move, but her limbs and bones were weak, and it was extremely difficult for her to turn over and sit up.

Who are you...Why...the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld?Even if you die, you will always understand. If you go down to see the King of Hell, you can't even say anyone's surname or name of your enemy.

Dong Jianming sat cross-legged by the bed, ignoring the hidden dangers of the mutual disparity and mutual repulsion of the true qi in the meridians, and incorporating all the internal strength of Xuan Feihua, he was too lazy to do it even to refine it, but just forced it to accept it.

After finishing his practice, he walked leisurely to Xuan Feihua, reached out to play with her swollen nipples like a Bodhis, and said: If you learn, you will naturally know.This is not an extremely difficult mental method, why can't I?As for who I am... He lowered his head, suddenly kissed her bright red lips, tossed and sucked, then raised his head, stared at her with shame and angry eyes, that's not important, you will probably pester me in the future, and you will naturally know at that time.

Xuan Feihua smiled sadly and said in a trembling voice: I... I have been completely cleaned by you.Why don't you kill me?

Dong Jianming leaned over and pressed over, gently stroked her sweaty and cool skin, moved all the way to her buttocks, holding the tip of her buttocks that was still slightly twitching, and rubbing them, saying: You and I have no grudges or revenge, I always have to choose a less cruel method to send you on the way.Let you be as happy as you were just now, and be happy until you ascend to heaven. How about it?

Xuan Feihua let out a mournful cry, turning her face aside, not wanting to look at his slightly crazy eyes again.

Actually, you should understand that you are a smart person.If you don’t die like this, how could this account be attributed to Nie Yang?Dong Jianming smiled sarcastically, and the palm that stroked her buttocks slid into her thighs, spread one leg apart on her shoulders, and raised her waist to make her waist, and her vibrant sun roots were still thrusting into her.

Xuan Feihua bit her lower lip with a whimper, which was painful, swollen, sour and numb. She didn't want to make the lewd sound of the past, so she simply raised her left hand and pressed her mouth tightly.

Dong Jianming was too lazy to care about her last dying struggle. He stretched out his fingers and drank some saliva on the tip of his tongue. He gently pressed the soft and hard honeymoon top, pressed the soft and hard petite mèi core under his fingers through a layer of tender skin. He shook his penis inward, turned his fingers around, rubbed the mushroom head back, and fucked the lovesick bean twice.

There was no place around the woman's body that could be more sensitive than here, not to mention that he had also used the Nine-Turn Evil Achievement, his fingertips were cold and hot, and he rubbed them on them and trembled densely, which was almost trembling.

Wuwu... um um um... um um... My left palm could hardly hold back the moans. Xuan Feihua shook her head slightly, and her face was flushed by him in an instant. Her fair naked body was lightly pink. Her tender vagina, which was already left with a lustful vagina, was like a new spring, and layers of tender flesh were wrapped around the sun.

What he wanted was this wonderful taste. The smooth and tight honey man sucked him so happily, his waist and hips were tight, and his fingers gradually accelerated the impact.

The technique he learned was originally intended to deal with the courtesans in the Xiling Garden who had been through many battles. Those enchanting women were more familiar with the phoenix than dressing up. If they did not use any extraordinary methods, they would not be able to pick up the yin Yuan, but they would be sucked into their stomachs.

It has miraculous effects on experienced women, let alone a young virgin like Xuan Feihua.

Yuanhong was just taken away, and the Yin Pass was about to bloom. She could resist such teasing. Dong Jianming had only opened his eyes and whimpered for more than a hundred times. Then she bit her fingers at the mouth and whimpered.

The soft flesh in the center of the flower shook a few times, and a sticky and sweet slurry poured on the head of the turtle. Dong Jianming snorted happily, and his whole body was numb by the tender cavity that seemed to suddenly become half an inch thick.

He took advantage of the victory and pursued, turned his two fingers, pinched the swollen clitoris in the middle, pressed her with the other hand and shook her hips, firmly fixed her sweaty buttocks, rubbed her fingertips, and poked her penis heavily inward.

Well!Um!Hmm!Ah!AhAh…AhAh Every time I pushed, Xuan Feihua's body became half numb, and her tightly biting mouth couldn't help but open slightly, and her shameful call became louder and louder.

There was still half an hour left before the agreed time of Long Yingxiang. Dong Jianming didn't want to let her lose her life so early. Although he couldn't help teasing her with his hands, the angry flesh dragon put away all the skills, just following the love between men and women, and happily went in and out, enjoying the delicate and beautiful body of the girl's love tide.

The nearly two-minute time was extremely long for Xuan Feihua. All her perceptions gradually became paralyzed, and even the broken right arm could not feel the pain. The only clear thing was the rhythmic sweetness in her body.

She floated into the sky again and again, and was pulled back to reality by the intense pleasure again and again. The two burning stinging points on her chest were not sad at all. She was obviously wet between her legs, as if she had urinated, but there were still streams of juice flowing out, and her thighs pressing under her seemed to be soaked.

What made her even more sad was that this man had forced her body and robbed her of her skills, but under the waves of strange beauty climax, she even had her hatred faded away. She pressed her left hand beside the table and inexplicably wanted to raise and touch his cheek.

She closed her eyes in annoyance, but could not close her lips that kept moaning shame. With another irresistible high-pitched scream, somewhere deep in her lower abdomen became densely convulsed.

Looking at the spring-filled Xuan Feihua between her eyebrows and eyes with satisfaction, Dong Jianming wiped his sweat and breathed breath, buried the jade stem deeply in her body. After relaxing the muscles in her waist, the thick and turbid semen that had been accumulated for a long time erupted violently, and streams burst into the depths of the soft core as mud.

After being poured through the squirt, Xuan Feihua Ah screamed, clamped her butt and ejaculated again.

Dong Jianming retreated back, and the things that were originally blocked in the cavity flowed out, and the white discharge stained her leg.

The snow-white thighs were covered in a piece, and they still twitched gently.

As if wondering why he was not dead yet, Xuan Feihua looked at him in confusion and lay softly on the table. Apart from his slightly trembling toes and his undulating breasts, there was no place where he could move.

After crossing the river, I haven't had such a good time.Dong Jianming was a little reluctant to pinch her sweaty breasts, touched her bright red lips, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, muttering to himself.

Xuan Feihua turned her head slightly, as if she heard a glimmer of hope. But after thinking about it, she still didn't speak, but closed her eyes instead.

If she had been allowed to live in humiliation as this person's forbidden body, she would rather die here like this.

Anyway, since she received the order to lure and kill those rich people in the world, she has been stepping on this deadlock. Maybe even the plan to lure and kill is just a prelude.

The pain after passion appeared all over her body. She was unwilling to think about those complicated and difficult-to-understand things in the world. She just thought about Qin Mei, all the happy and unhappy things that the two encountered after they became masters, waiting for the last moment to come.

She didn't wait too long at that moment. In less than a cup of tea, Dong Jianming recovered his energy, picked her up from the table, and threw her on the bed...

Drink less Mengpo soup, remember in the next life, and stop entering the world.

Before the bliss of the paradise of death swallowed consciousness, Xuan Feihua heard the last sentence in life.

Dong Jianming lowered his head, his naked body pressing tightly against her still soft body. The sweat of the two of them merged together and slid down from her gradually pale skin.

He lay down for a long time until his delicate body lost its warmth bit by bit, then he stood up and got out of bed and put on his clothes.

Looking back at his body on the bed, which had completely lost its breath of life, he walked out of the door with a smile.

Standing in the yard and waiting for a while, Long Yingxiang appeared as promised. Perhaps to be on the safe side, she changed into a coarse cloth dress of an ordinary farm girl and wrapped her hair in floral cloth.

Have you waited for a long time?Master Dong?There was a hint of contempt in Long Yingxiang's tone.

Dong Jianming's eyes were half-hung, and his eyes were filled with divine beauty. He looked a little dull and said with a smile: Fortunately, I have been playing for a long time, and I'm afraid her body is still warm.

Long Yingxiang didn't want to say much to him, so she nodded and walked into the door.

Dong Jianming followed her like a follower and closed the door.

Well...yes, as long as our people remind you a little, it is easy to recognize that this is because of the Nine Transformation of the Netherworld and the Nine Transformation of the Netherworld, and this life will definitely be counted on Nie Yang's head.She touched Xuan Feihua's wrist vein with satisfaction and chuckled, tomorrow evening, someone who is very similar to Nie Yang will come here, and the candidate who can see him has also been decided. Although she doesn't know what her mother is going to do, it seems to be very smooth.

Dong Jianming still looked at the ground with respect and said: That beast Dong Fan, aren’t we going to look for it yet?

Long Yingxiang snorted softly and said: There was such a big mess on the river, and the people chasing along the river have not replied yet. Where can we find it?You don’t have to worry. We can do this beautifully and find Dong Fan, the traitor, with a lot more manpower.

Speaking of which, you are really a messy organization.Didn’t your lover say that he wanted to find out Qiu Sui’s true face?Why are you rushing to this town to help again?Dong Jianming raised his hand and gently stroked the wood grain on the edge of the table. It was soaked with the lustful juice of the Xuanfeihua, and changed its color.

Long Yingxiang pulled out the two butterfly patterned short swords, carefully followed the part that could cause damage to Yinghui and drew a few blood marks, and replied casually: If you don’t come to this town, how can you find out the true face of Qiu Sui?Since my mother said it, just do it.Is it the end of these two girls who came to help Qiu Sui?

He and your mother are both holding flags. Are you fighting in the middle?Dong Jianming still spoke in a loyal tone, as if he was really worried about them.

I don't know so much about them.Long Yingxiang lowered her head, checked Xuan Feihua's body, and considered whether to do more tricks. If Jiyu and my mother were not here, I wouldn't be interested in marching into this mess.

She looked back at Dong Jianming with some alertness and asked what to do?

He shook his head blankly and said: After all, this girl is your companion. I will always be a little curious if I kill her by your order.

Long Yingxiang looked at his eyes carefully, stared for a moment, then let out a sigh of relief, and said: At least this girl has a cultivation level and her Yin Yuan essence of more than ten years. It is not a bad thing to you.If you want to kill Nie Yang in the future, your current internal strength is far from enough.

She said as she threw two butterfly patterned short swords to the table and placed one on the bed. She threw several pieces of broken clothes brought in from the yard on the inside of the house, took a look back and forth, and kicked the stool over.

Well... there will be no flaws like this.

Dong Jianming whispered: Yes.

OK, it's time for us to leave, too.The rest is to let them take people to see Nie Yang and then discover here.Long Yingxiang breathed a sigh of relief, moved her shoulders, and turned around and walked towards the door.

Dong Jianming was still following her and said respectfully: Miss Long, do you think that just one Xuan Feihua is not enough?

Long Yingxiang pushed open the wooden door and said casually: Why, do you want to frame it a few more times?Among the people who come to help Qiu Sui, there are not many suitable women.There are not many people who are not their own, but it is not easy to start without showing any trace.After all, the people in Ruyi Tower have reached the surrounding area and they cannot easily hold the handle.

In fact, there is another suitable candidate.A cold light flashed in Dong Jianming's eyes, and Tai Chi soft power penetrated his right arm and slowly raised it.

Long Yingxiang said in confusion: What are you talking about?

When she opened her mouth, she turned her head slightly, so from the corner of her eyes, she saw a silent palm that slashed down heavily on the large blood vessel on the side of her neck.

Before everything in front of her turned into darkness, she saw Dong Jianming's eyes without any confusion and exuding crazy.

It took me a long time to open my eyes with great difficulty. What appeared in front of me was the dilapidated roof that was not far from the room where Xuan Feihua was.

Damn... She wanted to scream, but a soft ball of stuff was tightly plugged between her lips and tongue, and even the hum could only be squeezed out of her nose.

The hands... feet... are all unable to move. What's wrong with this?

She tried hard to wake herself up from the chaos, and what appeared before her as the memories came to her was Dong Jianming's face with a cruel smile.

Looking at the light pouring into the window, it was almost dusk. Such a long time was enough for him to take her anywhere.

There was a chill flowing through her body, and she moved her neck, and the position of her throat was tied up by a rope, which should be connected to her tightly tied hands. After a little struggle, she couldn't breathe.

The chill was not just because of fear, but because of something that could be called a cover on her body, only a sweat towel wrapped in grass-frost under her crotch.

Dong Jianming, who looked leisurely, was holding his elbow and carefully admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Two hemp ropes were wrapped up and down through the Dragon Shadow's tender breasts, and tied her hands tightly behind her back. The rope was connected to her neck, her arms were placed behind her, and her chest was thrusting upwards with no choice, as if she wanted to put the two bright red spots on the tip of her nipple in the air.

Two other knee bends that had passed her, hooked up her slender legs, connected to her elbow bend, and the connecting rope was less than half a foot, making her white long legs bend up and spread on both sides, completely exposing the shameful parts under her crotch.

She had seen this binding method in the Lingyuan, but she never expected that it would fall on herself one day.

Wow!Woo woo!Um!She stared at Dong Jianming in shock and anger, which was quite similar to the expression when Xuan Feihua woke up not long ago.

Very angry?Still surprised?Dong Jianming sat by the bed, his clothes were taken off completely, and his strong body pressed to a very close position, making Long Yingxiang's body feel the temperature he conveyed. Are you thinking that your mother has just left for such a short time, so what kind of ghostly Heart Sutra should have a function?

She really couldn't figure it out, and her eyes widened tightly at him.

He slowly stretched his arm to her eyes, and the skin wrapped around the leaping muscles was covered with twisted and ugly scars. I am not a bitch from Xilingyuan, I am the young master of the Dong family who studied under Wudang.Do you see that these wounds are cut by my own hands, and the pain can make people wake up.Only when pain can I not be controlled by you like a fool.Do you think I just want to kill Nie Yang?I will not let go of any of you, mother and daughter!

Woo-Mm, fear in her heart surged out, and Long Yingxiang twisted her body desperately, but even if she was tied up in this way, she could only twist on the bed like a bitch who seduced a man, and could not break free.

Xuan Feihua's miserable death immediately appeared in front of her. She stared at Dong Jianming in horror, subconsciously showing a pleading look.

He lowered his head and squeezed her chin, licking her cheeks with a wet tongue, and the heat sprayed clearly on her ears as he spoke, and now was my best chance.I don’t care what big things you are going to do. Since your mother must be busy for a while, Bai Jiyu has to attack with injuries. Do you think this is a great opportunity for me to deal with you, a waste?

He smiled and said slowly: You guess, when your people come with a group of witnesses, they will find Xuan Feihua first and then find you. Then will they only count your death on Nie Yang?

The cold fingers climbed up the buds on her chest that were raised by the cold wind, pressed and squeezed them tightly, he hugged her head like a gentle lover, and whispered: Bai Jiyu, who didn't understand the inside story, faced Nie Yang, who had made great progress in internal strength after going crazy. No matter who wins or loses, I am equally happy.Hahahahaha...

Long Yingxiang felt cold all over, and twisted her shoulders and hit her.

This attack naturally would not work. Dong Jianming pinched her fingers and twisted her nipples to pull her to the side. Beilei was in pain and forced to throw her aside.

Just do your crazy thing, I have time to deal with you slowly.He smiled deep and took out a small porcelain bottle from the coat thrown on the table. He pulled out the stopper and knocked some green ointment in his palm. He said in his mouth, "Washing Lingyuan's medicine, it is very useful to deal with a disobedient bitch like you."

Long Yingxiang shook her head repeatedly, and her feet rushed back and ran back with her feet. The rough hemp rope deeply penetrated her skin, causing red marks to appear.

Dong Jianming chased to the bed, pressed her neck with one hand, and applied the faint fragrance to the top of the soft and plump breast with the other hand. The medicine penetrated quite quickly. He wiped it a few times on both sides, and the thin layer of green disappeared into the areola and the surrounding skin, leaving only a fragrance.

Speaking of which, you woman is really unlucky.He stared at the sweat towel under her crotch, frowned in disgust, and raised his hand to pull it off for her.

A piece of bright red blood on the sweat towel was mostly seeping into the ash wrapped in it.

Judging from this situation, it should be when the month is approaching and Gui water is not over.

He must have discovered it early in the morning and then wrapped the sweat towel back.

Thinking that it was the rush of menstruation, Long Yingxiang breathed a little relieved, with a hint of luck, hoping to escape.

Unexpectedly, Dong Jianming was ready, grabbed her feet and dragged her to the edge of the bed, with the tip of his hips hanging outside the bed, and then carried the wooden barrel, scooped a spoonful of clear water, and poured it between her thighs.

The cluster of soft and thin black hair was immediately washed and wet and stuck to the honeymoon, and the blood stained with the two tightly closed lips was also washed clean.

With the cold water, the white thighs suddenly twitched, and a layer of fine goose bumps appeared on the delicate skin.

Uh-huh!Woo um um um um I didn't expect that this situation would still not be let go. Long Yingxiang felt desperate and groaned in shame and anger. However, her body was tied up, and even put her legs together to protect her shame, she could only watch him pour out another piece of ointment and stretched his hand to her crotch.

The wet and greasy touch that was cooler than cold water came from outside the closed jade door. She was shocked all over, looking at Dong Jianming begging, shaking her head repeatedly.

Dong Jianming smiled gloomyly at her, spread his fingers open the honey lip under his crotch, and even the core was peeled out from the delicate skin. Then he applied the ointment on his hand carefully on every wrinkled and tender flesh. He even applied two more hands on the flower bud with a pink pointed tip.

The remaining ball was applied to the fingertips and sent into the tight vagina that had been wrapped in a ball.

The fingertips pierced into a section, turned up and down, left and right twice. When they pulled it out, the ointment was gone, but a hint of scarlet redness was stained. He pulled back his palm, put the red marks to his nose and sniffed, and sneered: It turns out that a woman who is very self-respecting is also smelly here.After saying that, he wiped the blood stains around the Dragon Shadow Scented Man.

Smelling the scent of menstrual blood that she hated, she was so angry that she roared in her mind, and almost dizzy. Her hands behind her back quickly pinched her palms hard and woke up with the stinging pain.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, but he couldn't come up with an idea. Dong Jianming came up and stuffed her mouth. It was obviously a way to cut off her verbal skills and tied him up like this. Even if he had a sneak attack, he would have no idea.

Before her action, she reminded him to be careful of the place where Xuan Feihua was. At this time, she was using all her mind on her body, and she was really crying without tears.

In theory, Bai Jiyu and you have lived in the same room more than once or twice. Why do you still look like a green fruit, and you can't see any of the charm you deserve? Could it be that the person named Bai is a Tianshi?Dong Jianming's tone was full of vicious sarcasm. His fingertips had clearly found the virginity proof, so he said so, naturally just to humiliate him.

Longying was so fragrant that her whole body was trembling. If there was nothing in her mouth, she was afraid that even the blood would be vomited out. She struggled a few times. This time she used true power, and her white and tender arms were then strangled into several segments by hemp ropes. In the gravure, a purple blood stasis was revealed.

Dong Jianming was quite confident in these hemp ropes and sat aside with his elbows and just watched.

The harder Long Yingxiang struggled, the more attractive his naked body twisted, and the beautiful body imprisoned by the hemp rope unconsciously showed a charming color, which made him feel a little regretful. He should add a rope under her crotch and struggled to grind the honeycomb back and forth, which would definitely be more interesting.

He was about to get up to get the rope when he heard a string of sobs suddenly appear in her mouth, and her white jade-like cheeks suddenly turned bright red as fire. His body, which had originally twisted left and right to break the rope, suddenly arched high, as if an invisible thread pulled her hips and pulled her up.

Tsk, this is no wonder. It will take effect slowly, but you insist on using your power to exert force... Is it so hot and uncomfortable, and your body is so itchy?Dong Jianming sat back to the bed, reached out and gently rubbed her completely raised breast tip. As soon as the bud was pinched, his whole body trembled.

But... damn... how... how can I lose to this kind of thing... Long Yingxiang hit the bed, but the dull pain behind her head could not suppress the fiery desire bursting from the inside out, as if countless thin feathers were scratching her internal organs. There was no place on her body that was sore and itchy, and itchy, and itchy, and itchy. The only place that felt a little better was the nipples he pinched in his hand.

Dong Jianming slowly played with the congested buds between his fingers and said leisurely: Speaking of which, I don’t know how much this medicine should be used. I’m afraid that Bai Jiyu has not let you know the joy of men and women, so I couldn’t help but put it on a little more.Those weak women in the Lingyuan used a little and cried and called their parents. Miss Long, you are very skilled in martial arts, and you must be much better than them.

No longer able to respond to his sarcasm, Long Yingxiang was fully focused on the spiritual platform, struggling to guard the last qingming.

There was no energy to suppress the white and tender thighs, and the bright red cracks bloomed slightly, and the flower cores in the middle couldn't stop slimming, and a stream of sticky and lewd honey mixed with a faint blood flowed out.

After passing the twitching perineum, the light brown buttocks and eyes are wet.

Haha, it seems like I have peed my pants, it’s really amazing.Dong Jianming wiped her thighs, put his backhand on her face, and smiled, "I look amazing all day long, and I'm not that different from a bitch."

Uh... Woo Ah!The broken clothes in her mouth were suddenly pulled away. Long Yingxiang screamed and was about to curse, but she felt her lower body swelling. Two fingers had squeezed into her body, rotating and stirring, and the bone-bone numbness penetrated her heart and lungs. The anger in her mouth instantly turned into a tiny moan, and it flowed out in a series of flowing out, cough... cough AhAh, um... um... um... stop... stop...

Are you stupid by the medicine?Dong Jianming sneered, his fingers turned inside her body, and his thumb pressed the expanded secret core from the outside, as if he was holding her pubic bone in his palm. The Nine Turns of the Netherworld immediately activated, and the strong stimulation spread rapidly from the woman's most sensitive part. If I could stop at this time, why would I take such a big risk on you?

AhAh…AhAhAh!As if thunder pierced his spine, Long Yingxiang's slender waist suddenly turned back. With the sharp cry of tears, the urine eyes were holed between her honey lips, and a light golden water poured out.

Dong Jianming had already expected that, he pulled his palms, held her feet and pushed them upwards, raised his hips and thighs, and poured all the incontinent water backwards, so that most of her body was wet.

A faint fishy smell suddenly filled the narrow house.

Dong Jianming laughed loudly, laughing in his arms so hard that even tears flowed out. He stared at Long Ying's scented face and laughed wildly: Miss Long, you...you have today too, hahahahaha, does your urine smell good?

For... why... Looking at Dong Jianming's hideous face distorted by the crazy laughter, she squirmed with difficulty and asked in confusion.

Why?He curled his smile, picked up a horse whip from the table, and said hatefully, "You and your mother have tried their best to plan my family's property. Do you think I still have to be grateful to you?"Today is you, and one day, I want your mother to end like this!

As soon as he finished speaking, a light sound of wind broke, and the whip whipped heavily on Long Yingxiang's thigh. A dazzling blood mark immediately appeared and swollen.

She screamed shrillly and thrust on the bed a few times. The scorching pain mixed with the excessive medicinal properties of her pussy, which made her vagina suddenly thorn tighten, and another stream of semen was squeezed out.

Hahaha, slut!Bitch!A lowly bitch!Dong Jianming's left arm muscles were bulging high, and the vertical and horizontal scars on it seemed even more ferocious. While laughing, he waved the whip in his hand repeatedly.

The horse whip used to drive a car was extremely rough and the material was extremely hard. Once you whip it, you almost burst into skin and flesh. Even though Long Yingxiang has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, she is still the body of her daughter. Her skin is green and tender, so how can she resist such a brutal whip?

After whipping down three or five times, her eyes turned pale, and even her screams could not be vomited in her throat. Her incontinent lower body was even thrust and urinated a small pool.

The inner thighs separated by the hemp rope were instantly occupied by crisscrossing whip marks.

Give me..., please..., she, who was on the verge of collapse, weakly uttered a sentence begging for mercy, don't... beat me again...

And the last whip, which is guaranteed to be the favorite of a bitch like you.Dong Jianming's eyes suddenly appeared with fierce light, his arms were raised high, and he whipped hard on her uncovered Yinqiu Mihu.

Uh uh Ah!AhAhAhAh!As he was about to break, Long Yingxiang's body suddenly bounced up from the bed, rolling back and forth, his legs clamped to the middle, and the two hemp ropes connected to his elbow finally couldn't stand it and broke from the middle with a snap.

Her slender legs were suddenly clamped together, curled up and squished on the bed, the hemp rope on the bend of her knees was deeply trapped in the flesh, and a layer of fine blood beads gradually oozing out from the groove.

First bitter and then sweet, first suppress it, Dong Jianming laughed sarcastically, grabbed her long dispersed hair and wrapped it around her hands, pulled it hard, dragged her out of the bed, and threw it face down on the table. A pair of long legs that were strangled, which were not standing, hung softly at the table. In order not to make you feel too uncomfortable when you lose your body, I have tried very hard.

Long Yingxiang was about to faint, and there was no other thought to answer. Her cheeks were pressed against the rough table, but she couldn't help but breathe.

Xuan Feihua lost her virginity on such a broken table. I will send you down to accompany her and I will always have to serve her in a bowl of water.You said, am I fair and reasonable in my work, and is I better known for practicing the truth for heaven than you?While sneering, he squeezed into her legs and stood still, rubbing her buttocks with one hand, and applying honey juice from the heart of her high body to the front of the high sun root with the other hand.

I... I'll never let you go even if I'm a ghost... I felt the hot hard object stretching open her red, swollen and painful vagina inch by inch. Long Yingxiang burst into tears and murmured, "You...you must...you must die a good death..."

Hahaha, Dong Jianming raised his head and laughed, grabbed her wrists with one hand, pulled them back like a horse, and sent them to the waist. The thick and long penis looked like a dull knife, piercing into the softest and tender part of her body. Amid the extremely sad scream, he laughed, "You can't let me go as a human being or a ghost, so what if you can't die well?"As long as you guys are not going to die well, I would rather accompany you!

He said word by word, and the weapon under his crotch also pierced and pulled out, unable to tell whether it was caused by menstruation or the blood of the broken melon. The giant object entering and exiting the center of his white buttocks was stained with blood red for more than a dozen rounds.

Wow Ah!Well... well... AhAh... It's so... it hurts... It's already swollen and split by the whip. Dong Jianming invaded the depths without stopping, making her whole body tighten. However, the excessive drug had already taken full effect. The rough rape still aroused waves of annoying joy, making her moans half painful and half delicate, and she was indescribable ashamed and sad.

After using the Nine-Turn Evil Art at the beginning, Dong Jianming stabbed Long Yingxiang into his body, he restrained his skills and just pulled her wrist behind her back and rode back and forth and swayed back and forth.

After more than a moment of pain, the pain seemed to gradually become numb, and the slender waist also began to shake instinctively. Dong Jianming narrowed his eyes, suddenly slapped her buttocks, and retreated backwards.

The lust that was originally greatly relieved by the intense grinding suddenly turned into emptiness. Long Yingxiang screamed without realizing it, her voice was full of disappointment. She immediately noticed her loss of composure, bit her lower lip in annoyance, pressed down her almost unbearable begging, and bit out a trace of blood from the soft lips that looked like a petal.

It's not time for you to enjoy it, bitch.Dong Jianming snorted, and used both hands to spread her tight buttocks, and her unfull buttocks pulled open the valley in the middle. The white skin clustered into a circle of brown patterns in the center, converging into a small and compact vortex.

The buttocks were dyed with lust and flashed with an attractive luster under the dim sunlight. Perhaps the honey hole in front was unbearable, the muscles near the perineum kept twitching and contracting, and the anus that was brought was constantly opening and closing, as if they were about to swallow something.

His lips curled slightly, and he didn't help her to massage and relax. He held the slippery stick and pressed the pointed tip into the tight anal flesh.

This made Long Yingxiang unexpected. She hurriedly turned around, but she could only shout a word of "No". She felt a swelling and pain behind her buttocks. A giant object suddenly turned backwards and penetrated deeper, even her intestines seemed to be broken.

Dong Jianming was so happy that he was breathing heavily. Listening to her depressed and painful cry, he did not hesitate to the tight anus that had already oozed out of bleeding. He grabbed her waist and opened and closed her thrust.

Jiyu... Save... I... Even the shameful place was raped and played with. Long Yingxiang's defense finally collapsed thousands of miles away. His lost eyes were blurred with tears and his eyes began to call for help from his lover who was unknown where he was.

He was fooled by your mother, and he was taking risks and desperately, and he couldn't take care of you.I stick out my butt obediently, and the young master who serves me is happy. Maybe I can spare you and leave you a chance to meet my lover for the last time.Dong Jianming's breathing became more and more rapid, and his sun roots were twitching in the wriggling valley. The insult to the insult of Long Yingxiang made him feel more satisfied. He looked down at his anus that was stretched into a round hole and could not hold back his blood. He smiled and hugged Long Yingxiang's waist and hips, swaying rapidly like crazy.

The sound of flesh fighting was as dense as rain for a moment.

The internal organs seemed to be stirred up, and Long Ying kept calling Bai Jiyu's name. Under the control of the medicinal properties, she reached the peak of bliss in this twisted pain.

The honey-honey who was venting tightened, and the full intestinal cavity suddenly tightened. Dong Jianming happily roared and finally moved a few times, then pushed hard into the depths, and a thick semen shot out, pouring a drop into the end of her scarred anus.

Woo... Woo... Woo... Woo AhAhAh... Humiliation and shame burst out with the climax. Long Yingxiang pinched her palm tightly and cried hoarsely.

Bai Jiyu's flashing appearance in front of her eyes shattered and disappeared. Her almost paralyzed mind was the lingering fishy smell and itchy joy left at the end of her nose.

Dong Jianming took a step back while panting, but did not let her go. Instead, he turned the whip in his hand, held the rough handle, and poked it into her swollen red and swollen asshole that had not yet been closed.

With her crying, he sat leisurely on the table, holding the handle of the whip, pulling it out, inserting it, pulling it out, inserting it, playing with it monotonously but excitedly...

When Dong Jianming used the Nine-Turn of Netherworld and began to caress the naked body that was almost inhuman, Long Yingxiang had completely lost his mind, and all reason was divided and chopped by burning desires and severe pain. Under the control of the medicinal medicine, the body was only left with the instinct to pursue happiness.

However, she was still calling Bai Jiyu's name. Even under Dong Jianming's guidance, she used the most lewd words to beg the man's slander, she continued to shout the same name, as if she regarded everything as her lover, which was her final resistance.

The vulnerable Yin Pass was broken through by Dong Jianming in a blink of an eye, and everything was plundered by the people she had never taken seriously until the essence of life passed away without leaving any rest.

The last sentence she left in this world was still the name she called countless times.

Jiyu... Jiyu...

I wonder if she regretted that she could not hand it over to her beloved. After taking her last breath, her eyes were still wide open, and she looked unwillingly outside the dark window...

It’s a pity that Bai Jiyu couldn’t hear her call. His people were already in Shunfeng Town at this moment.

There have always been people in the way of heaven that have doubts about Qiu Sui, and Bai Jiyu is one of them.

Because of this, when Long Shijiutu, who had a deep hatred with Xing Suiying, came over, he changed to Long Shijiu's sect without any hesitation.

She did not disappoint him. Not only did she perform very well and thoughtful several times, she also helped him remove several of the members of Qiu Sui.

He also revealed to him that they had the same doubts, and Qiu Sui should be Xing Suiying himself.

But the turbulent changes in Shunfeng Town made him feel a little confused.

He had only heard of Qiu Sui before. If Xing Shuying's death was genuine this time, wouldn't he have always been wrong about Qiu Zhangqi?

The injuries on his body were healed for more than 80%. As soon as he received the task, he wrapped the scabbard in a coarse cloth and headed all the way to the old Nie family house.

He doesn't want to attract attention, but he doesn't have to deliberately hide his tracks.

After all, for the entire world, he is just an unknown junior. I am afraid that there are less than ten people who can call his name in the town.

But there are only a lot of people who recognize his sword.

Before the knife was released, he was unwilling to let the other party be too wary.

In fact, he didn't understand why he was doing such a thing. He was not good at investigating such a vague task.

However, he still received the order. After all, the relationship between him and the Dragon Palm Flag is separated by a Dragon Shadow Flag.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it will not be easy to complete if you change to someone else. At this moment, the Nie family gathers many masters. Although there are several fellow disciples of Tiandao, according to the rules, if he causes any trouble, the rest of them will never expose their identity rashly for him.

Things that the superior is planning must be very important, otherwise, a master like Song Xian should logically stick to the Wudang sect's members to expand his power.

He thought of Dong Jianming and couldn't help but guess, could this Wudang veteran come to clean up the portal?

In that case, maybe you will have the chance to experience the rumored Wudang Tai Chi, who is unparalleled in the guardianship. He licked the corners of his mouth excitedly, and his chest was about to move.

If it weren't for the limitation of identity, there were so many masters in the capital at this moment, and it would be no problem to challenge them one by one, and make a big fight and become famous.

I heard that the masters of the Beiyan Hou Mansion took over the government office in the town. At this moment, the yamen runners were waiting for instructions in their camp. There were no patrolers in the public sect on the street that had been wiped out.

Without those minions to protect themselves, there were fewer ordinary people. In the usually lively market, there were only a few scattered vendors left, and the restaurant simply did not even hang lanterns.

This silence is really unpleasant.

He took out a few copper plates and ordered a bowl of clear noodle soup from a noodle stall that was open. The store looked at his hand holding the hilt of the knife, waved his hands repeatedly and did not dare to ask for money. He slowly finished the bowl of noodles with laughter and cry, leaving the copper plate on the table, and got up and left.

Sure enough, no matter where there are these people in the martial arts world, there will be no peace.

A feeling of boredom arose in his heart, and he stroked the hilt of the knife in his hand, stabilizing his somewhat shaken mood.

Once you step into this path, you will never have the chance to turn back.

Don't even think of looking back.

A person who is not firm can only swing an unstable knife. If a non-stable knife is not firm, he will only die.

This place should have been Nie Yang's home.Bai Jiyu turned around and looked at the newly replaced plaque on the door across the street. The big Nie Mansion looked particularly dazzling. The boy didn't know where he was. He didn't take his home seriously?

It wasn't all dark yet, he planned to wait a little longer.

He was not used to the actions in the dark, and when the darkness came in front of him, he would think of the scene of him practicing swords.

But just like this mission, he had to compromise.

Only a dark moonlit night can minimize the probability of fighting with others.

Long Shijiu specifically reminded him that there is a man named Mu Qinglian who is extremely difficult to deal with. If necessary, don’t fight with him. Even at night, you must avoid it.

This person is quite famous and he has heard of it, but it is precisely because of hearing that it is really difficult to avoid it.

After waiting quietly for half an hour, the street became even more deserted. He tightened his belt and was about to go over, but he saw a few people walking out of the alley opposite, as if they were coming out of the side door.

He felt a little curious, and took a few steps back and hid in the shadows between the walls.

The first person to walk out was Sun Juefan who had met once, but he had never fought with her, but had just waited and watched. Generally speaking, with his physical condition that has not been completely cured, he should have a 60% chance of winning.

After a moment of thinking, he realized that Sun Juefan's purpose here was probably consistent with him. This woman also had an irresolvable hatred with Xing Suiying. If enough investigations were conducted, she would not have believed that Xing Suiying was dead so easily.

The person following behind was Tian Yibin, who was carrying a servant. He looked solemnly and looked around when he walked out of the alley.

Behind the servant was a pale man. He closed his eyes and walked without any obstacles. He seemed to have been blind for a long time. If what he expected was not bad, this should be the Buddha's sword Mu Qinglian.

Bai Jiyu frowned, feeling that it was quite tricky. He was confident that he would escape unstoppable, but except for the servant, he would be defeated but not defeated. If the three of them fought together, he would probably not even have a chance to escape.

Since that's the case, we can only wait until they leave before making plans.

He held his breath and quietly took a few steps back.

But the four of them did not leave, but stood at the entrance of the alley for a while.

Soon, two carriages slowly drove up at the other end of the street, one in front and the other behind, and were parked dozens of feet away.

The four people immediately walked over there, Mu Qinglian fell to the end, with a solemn expression, as if she was paying attention to whether anyone was following her.

Bai Jiyu held his breath and kept his mind motionless, but Mu Qinglian's face still turned toward him, making him tighten his back and almost retreated.

Mu Qinglian and Sun Juefan got on the first carriage, while Tian Yibin took the servant into the second carriage. Judging from the spaciousness of the carriage, one should be enough.

Bai Jiyu smiled slightly and thought to himself that the owner of Renzhuang was indeed generous.

Since Mu Qinglian got into the first carriage, and between the two carriages, his ears would never be so magical, and he could still hear his movements.

Compared to the old Nie family house that cannot run away with feet, Bai Jiyu is even more curious about where this group of people are going and what to do.

The only intersection between Tian Yibin and Sun Juefan is Nie Yang.

Bai Jiyu pondered for a moment, listened to the sound of the carriage wheels rolling from afar, flew over and over the roof, chasing him with his cat's waist.

The carriage quickly turned into the path. He carefully kept the distance and jumped on the roof. As long as the distance was a little closer, he would feel a faint uneasiness appearing in his heart. He smiled like a self-deprecatingly, jumped off the yard wall carefully, and quickly copied it from the other side.

Unexpectedly, the arrangement of those people was quite cautious. As soon as he entered the alley, he saw a figure hidden in the distant corner, monitoring this side, but the night eyes he had trained helped a lot. Before the man found out, he returned to the wall.

When I looked over, I found that as expected, there was a figure squatting on the roof in the distance, looking around.

This made him even more curious. Eighty-most of the people who rushed to meet so cautiously were Nie Yang.

Most of Long Shijiu's arrangements this time were related to Nie Yang, so he naturally could not miss this opportunity.

No matter who he is, he should have already realized the injury when he hides secretly in the shadows, right?

Bai Jiyu smiled helplessly, flashed back to the alley, squatted down and kicked hard, and his body shot out like an arrow.

The man who was monitoring in the shadow was not enough to react and was about to open his mouth and shout, but his scabbard was pressed against his chest and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

He raised his foot and drove a few worn bamboo baskets to block the fallen man, and entered the alley and chased after him.

The longer he chased, the more secret whistles were. Bai Jiyu was already extremely cautious and still missed a person. Fortunately, he responded very quickly and threw the knife in his hand out before the man shouted, and it was hitting the man's chest.

He didn't dare to keep his strength at this moment, and he took a lot of action. Most of the man had suffered internal injuries. He had no intention of hiding him anymore. He hurriedly accelerated his body movement and kept up with the carriage that was about to lose his trace.

Fortunately, the town was extremely quiet after nightfall, and the sound of wheels was not difficult to tell.

He focused on identifying the direction, clasped the hilt and chased after him.

This little brother, please stop following you?

As soon as I left the alley, I heard such an inquiry.

Bai Jiyu was shocked, twisted his body and turned his body to the opposite side. He looked up and saw a carriage parked in the middle of the street, while the other was gone.

Next to the parked carriage, Sun Juefan with a wooden face stood, and under the shadow of the moonlight behind the carriage, Mu Qinglian, with a pale face as beautiful as jade.

Bai Jiyu was quite unwilling to accept it and asked loudly: I am so far away from you, why can you still hear it?

Mu Qinglian raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled and said: If you have been blind, you will know that besides your ears, there are many reliable feelings.

Humph, it's indeed a difficult guy.Bai Jiyu took two steps back and sneered, If I promise not to track down, would you let me leave?

Mu Qinglian said lightly: Why not? If you can suppress your curiosity, it would be a good thing.At this moment, the least thing that should be found in this town is curiosity.

Bai Jiyu took two steps back. Seeing what he said was not like a fake, he couldn't help but smile: Bai Jiyu has long admired the name of a hero. When I saw him today, he was indeed worthy of his reputation.I wonder if this kind of boy is qualified to ask you for advice?

Mu Qinglian frowned slightly and said: Do you still want to follow him?

Bai Jiyu said: No, I promise that if I don’t chase me, I won’t chase me.This has nothing to do with what I want to ask you for advice. You just think I want to become famous.After all, there are so many experts hiding here now, and I don’t want to miss the opportunity to be close by.

Mu Qinglian turned her head and waved to Sun Juefan. Sun Juefan nodded and got on the carriage, and the carriage immediately drove to the distance.

Mu Qinglian breathed helplessly, took off the long sword behind her, and said: I can feel that your sword technique does not seem to be a martial art that can be stopped.

Bai Jiyu held the hilt tightly, stepped on several steps, and said: I am not practicing swords to scare people.If you are worried, I promise that the knife will not be sheathed.

Mu Qinglian shook her head slightly and said: It is extremely difficult to break the wind with a knife through the sheath, so I will not win.Just take action as usual.But no matter whether you win or lose, I hope you can try your best to restrain the anger on this knife in the future. The evil sword will be ominous and will harm others and yourself.Even the leader of the Demon Sect, who was famous all over the world at that time...

Bai Jiyu's face turned stern and flew up. Less gossip, let's take the call.

The carriage has disappeared from the end of the street in a distance.

Sun Juefan returned to the car and asked with a little concern: Is it inappropriate to let Mu Qinglian fight that person like this?

Murong Ji, who was already sitting in the car, was still holding the round merchant's face. He shook his head and said: There is no other choice at this time. Bai Jiyu's sword technique is extremely fierce. It is not easy to escape with your and my martial arts skills.Mu Qinglian's martial arts skills are extremely suitable for his sword skills, and this is the only countermeasure.

He turned his head and looked at the car window and sighed: To be honest, I don’t have full trust in Mu Qinglian. Qiu Sui is already extremely difficult to deal with at this moment, and I don’t want to have more troubles.

Sun Juefan glanced at him coldly and said: It would be great if he won, but if he lost, it would not have any impact on the overall situation, right?

Murong Ji said: You can say that.He smiled slightly, turned to look at Sun Juefan and said, "I actually don't feel easy to trust others than Brother Nie."

Sun Juefan raised his hand to lower the curtain, and the carriage turned dark again. Don’t you completely believe Nie Yang?

Murong Ji said lightly: My mission is to help him avenge him, as long as he believes in me, it is enough.

How much have you kept?Murong Ji.Sun Juefan's voice was filled with a subtle sense of oppression, as if confirming something very important.

Murong Ji lifted the curtain on the other side, penetrated a ray of moonlight, and chuckled: Whether you are Nie Yang, what's the point of knowing so much.After helping him take revenge, we will no longer have any connection.

What you want to do will end in Qiu Sui's death.But I still have a lot to do.

The loud sound of metal and iron fighting came from afar. Murong Ji looked back and put down the curtain.

The conversation ends here.

Chapter 90

The author went out to retrieve materials...Ah no, the author rolled down the cliff...Ah is not right.

Uh... In short, this chapter will be closed.If you want to blame it, blame the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday...remaining.